"Ah, David." Mordin's face brightens with recognition. "Had no idea your company's defense research was this advanced. Impressive powered armour, considering this world's tech level."

He peers at the 'Terrible Tony' as though the captive was a lab specimen. "Standard procedure involves contacting City Police Department, remanding fugitive into their custody, providing statement of what transpired. Will likely be called on to testify at this person's trial."

A thought strikes him. "Unless you're attempting to maintain a secret identity, of course." In which case calling him 'David' just now might not have been smart.